Chapter 11 The Law of Hooligan Recognition
Han Yun's mind is full of cultivation and revenge, this little girl is good-looking, white and clean, tall and thin, coupled with Wang Yiyi, the uncle of the money pile, the proper Bai Fumei, must be already the goddess in the minds of most men.
But for immortal cultivators, little girls on the earth, no matter how beautiful they look, at most they are good-looking, and they will never be amazing.
It's like carrying a LV bag all the time, and then going to the street to see other bags, even though there are a variety of styles, but it always makes people feel that something is missing.
However, when Han Yun walked coldly past Li Xin's side, he suddenly noticed a strange aura, but this aura was fleeting.
In order to further confirm, Han Yun stared at Li Xin's chest.
"What are you doing!" Li Xin followed Han Yun's line of sight, looked down all the way, and happened to land on the two most sensitive places in his upper body.
"Stinky rascal!" Li Xin was extremely angry, and his eyes were bigger than that of a certain actress surnamed Yang.
What kind of bullshit master is this, he is clearly a hooligan and a scumbag, thinking that a lonely man and a widow here can stare at other people's breasts wantonly, it's too shameless, it's just a beast!
Regarding Li Xin's words of scolding himself, Han Yun went in and out of his left ear and out of his right ear, and he didn't care at all.
Just imagine, for a person who destroys people at every turn, a few words of saliva are nothing, too pediatric.
But what he wanted, he had already gotten at the moment.
The weakness of human nature lies in the control of emotions. No matter how much a person can hide what he has in himself, once his emotions fluctuate, these things will be conveyed to the outside world along with his emotions.
Han Yun originally thought that Li Xin was a very simple girl, but if she hadn't keenly captured the martial arts aura emanating from Li Xin when she passed by her, she would definitely be kept in the dark now.
So he chose to look directly at Li Xin's chest, the most sensitive place for this girl. Sure enough, Li Xin became furious after a minute-long staring, and what he had always wanted to hide was revealed with violently fluctuating emotions.
Han Yun closed his eyes, as if he was in a rushing stream.
"I really can't imagine that this little girl has such surging power in her. When Han Yun muttered this sentence in his heart, he specially said the three words of the little girl very seriously.
Because there are rivers above the streams, and there are oceans and oceans that are bigger than the rivers, and the oceans and seas are a drop in the ocean compared to the vast universe, and the immortal cultivators are cultivating the domineering power that devours the starry sky and controls the universe!
"What is surging on this little girl's body is qi, which is very similar to the aura surging on the body of an immortal cultivator, but the essence is far from it. Just like Maybach and Chery QQ both have four wheels, all the bearings and engines, and they all look like that. But as long as you pay attention to the details and make judgments, you must not say the same.
Han Yun recalled that when he was in the Chen family, Ah Biao was thrown directly from the second floor by him, but when he got up, he said four words from his mouth: "Qi refining martial artist." ”
This should be the unified name of the people on the earth for the person who refines the qi, then this Li Xin must be the martial artist of the qi refining, and he can't be wrong.
Judging from Ah Biao's tone, the Qi Refining Martial Artist is already a very powerful existence on the earth. When I was living on the earth before, if someone could fly like the characters in film and television dramas, and fight against a hundred, it would be a mythical existence.
Judging from Li Xin's current "strength", four or five fighters like Ah Biao who are strong and proficient in fighting skills are not a problem.
But this little girl, if she has to pretend to be a white and sweet little white rabbit, she must have a purpose!
As for what her purpose was, Han Yun didn't bother to care, in short, she was lacking in spiritual energy now, and the resources required for cultivation were extremely high, leaving such a qi refining martial artist by her side, maybe she could discover a new cultivation method. Even if one day, she is fierce, then just grab and suck it dry!
The Yuan Martial Arts Sect is broad and profound, and the method of collecting bones and absorbing marrow and refining qi is also exclusively recorded!
"Well, I just like people who want to challenge me. Han Yun responded to Li Xin's request.
"Master Han, I've been waiting for a long time. As soon as Han Yun stepped out of the collection room, Wang Yiyi greeted him respectfully. Obviously, he has been waiting here for the past two days, and even the couch has been rolled out of the heavy butt marks.
"Let's go, go get your son's leg cured. ”
Everyone has their own lives, Wang Kun offended Han Yun, and it was better to die than to be tortured by Feihua Zhimei's hands. But who let him vote for a good fetus and put on a good father like Wang Yiyi, not only provided Han Yun with cultivation resources, but also the 30 million and two big villas of Yunwu Villa in Chen's mansion, which add up to more than 100 million yuan, and it is not too much to buy Wang Kun's cheap life.
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Wang Kun was lying in the ICU ward of the First People's Hospital of Chuncheng, and the nurses in this ward were much more dressed than other ICU wards. Wrapped tightly from head to toe, it is on par with the equipment of a bomb disposal soldier.
Seeing a group of people coming, two little nurses hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "The director has explained, this ward cannot be entered." ”
"I'm his father!" Wang Yiyi stood up from behind Han Yun, angry and angry, these little nurses are really too short-sighted.
"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, the director explained, especially you, you can't enter. ”
"Why!" Wang Yiyi clenched his fists, this organ likes to take off his pants and fart, and block the people, in this regard, he stands with ordinary people.
"The patient's condition has deteriorated dramatically, and now he is completely dark, and several of our staff who used to take care of the patient have been infected by the patient because of the lack of protection, and are now lying in the intensive care unit next to it. ”
"What!" Wang Yiyi's green muscles burst out, and it was no one else lying in this ward, but his heart!
As he spoke, an old doctor in a white lab coat with gray hair walked out of the office.
"Mr. Wang, please mourn. Although this old doctor is a handful of old age, he has a straight body and speaks loudly, if it weren't for the silver threads on his head, others would at most think that this is a middle-aged doctor.
"Dr. Yu, I still want to give it a try today. Wang Yiyi replied.
"Oh?" the old man frowned, "Mr. Wang, I know that you have strong financial resources, but I have been marching for many years, and this healing technique has been practiced with the dead people in the army. I see that your attitude is pleading, and there are some things that should not be said, and I told you today. ”
After the old man looked around with a vigilant eye, he lowered his voice very low: "Mr. Wang, you also know that modern science has many things that cannot be explained. The symptoms that appear on Guizi's body now should be corpse poison!"
"Huh?" Wang Yiyi's two eyebrows were squeezed together.
"This scene, I only saw when I was marching in Yunnan, a regiment, just like that!" the old man sighed, "These words really shouldn't come out of the mouth of me, an expert professor, but I don't like you to spend money indiscriminately, so I tell you the truth." ”
"Mr. Yu, I know you're doing it for my good, but I'm really going to give it a try today. ”
"No!" the old man glared at Wang Yiyi like a vulture, "Ling Lang has no cure, the poison on his body is spreading rapidly, and now this door is a ghost gate, whoever enters will die!"
"Mr. Han, look~~" Wang Yiyi looked at Han Yun with blank eyes, pinning all his hopes on him.
"Mr. Han?" the old man picked up his gold-rimmed glasses, stretched out his head and searched carefully among the group for a while, and finally couldn't help but sigh again and again, "Mr. Wang, you are really sick and rushed to the doctor! Even if you find a Taoist priest to come over, it is more reliable than finding a hairy boy who has not dried up." I have lived most of my life for the rest of my life, and I have never seen a child come out to save people and cure diseases!"
"Really?" Han Yun took a step forward, "What should I do if I'm cured?"
"Fart, that's a living human life, is there anyone who gambles with human life? Based on your words, I will conclude that you are a little doll liar for more than a few years!"
Han Yun smiled slightly: "You old man, your heart is not bad, if I am cured, I can give you a chance to worship me as a teacher." ”
"Sister Sasha wanted to study medicine, but she dropped out early to sell vegetables for me. Today, Sister Sasha has fallen behind in too many cultural classes, and if she is allowed to take the college entrance examination with other children, she can only be admitted to the third-rate pheasant university at most. This old man seems to be a medical authority, and his character is not bad, so it is better to let Sister Sasha learn from this old man. Han Yun said in his heart.
"This is the First People's Hospital of Chuncheng, not a place for you little hairy boy to talk about it!" The nurses on the side really couldn't stand it, Professor Yu was the pillar of their hospital, how many people lined up with a number of 3,000 yuan, waiting for Professor Yu at the entrance of the hospital from five o'clock in the morning, this hairy boy delayed the professor's time, not to mention, he was still here to give the professor air, it was really hateful!
The little nurse's voice made the doctors and nurses in the entire office gather around.